Chapter 165 The second hole in the Slytherin dungeon (second update)

While having lunch in the auditorium, Villita sat next to Wright again as she did in the morning, and the Slytherin snakes looked ugly again.

"We can no longer let that new..." Recalling Villita's behavior last night, the Slytherin student who spoke forcefully changed his words, "We can no longer let Villita sit at the Ravenclaw table. I sit next to that third-year boy named Wright every time. What does this mean? She is obviously a Slytherin!"

"Yes, yes..." A small voice echoed.

"Then who is going to tell her about this? You?"

There was an awkward silence.

"I'll go, I'll go!" The boy who spoke first said through gritted teeth.

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After a while, Hermione once again angrily came over and sat next to Chang Chu, complaining to her about how ungrateful those two stupid boys Harry and Ron were. Just now, Ron asked her in surprise why she circled Mr. Lockhart's lessons in a heart shape, why? Why else? Couldn't he use his teaspoon-sized brain to think before he spoke? No, it's safest for him to keep his mouth shut!

"Vilita, how did you study in the morning class?" Wright asked Villita next to him, "Is there anything you don't understand?"

Chang Chu quietly raised her ears, but what Wright said was in French, and she couldn't understand it at all.

Villita glanced at Chang Chu first, and then answered Wright's words in English: "No, you have already taught Wright what the teacher talked about today during the summer vacation. It is not difficult."

Chang Chu breathed a sigh of relief, but before her heart sank into her stomach, she immediately raised it again. What did Villita mean by "Lite taught me during the summer vacation"? These two spent the entire summer together? A man and a woman alone?

Chang Chu looked at Wright with wide eyes. She wanted to see what response Wright would give at this time.

"Vilita, can you have daily conversations in English?" Wright didn't notice Chang Chu's behavior, but was a little surprised by Villita's language talent.

Being able to master basic daily conversations in just ten days, Villita's language talent is still good! In other words, my teaching ability is still good. Wright thought with some satisfaction.

"Yes." Villita nodded first and quickly skipped the topic of language. Wright still didn't know that she could chat in English.

Then, Villita's face showed a hesitant expression, "It's just..."

"Just what?" Wright asked.

"I don't seem to have any talent for some of the more delicate spells," Villita said to Wright without reservation, "Especially on the course of Transfiguration, I spent a whole class and couldn't do it. Turn matches into silver needles.”

"It's normal," Wright said with a smile, and boasted a bit by the way, "The students who can turn a match into a silver needle in the first Transfiguration class are considered to be among the few in the millennium history of Hogwarts. countable."

Chang Chu curled her lips, she was the kind of student who couldn't let the match deform even a little bit throughout the whole class. Hermione showed an indifferent expression. She remembered that she was praised loudly by Professor McGonagall in her first Transfiguration class.

"No, Wright, you misunderstood." Villita pursed her lips, "Although I failed to turn the match into a silver needle, every time I cast the transformation spell, I would accidentally break a big hole in the table."

"Cough!" Wright choked on his own saliva.

"Although Professor McGonagall always reminds me to pay attention to the input limit of magic power, even if I try my best to control it, I still can't achieve good results." Verita said, "Could it be because... "

Villita didn't say the next words, but Wright knew that she thought it might be because of Obscurus.

Although the strength of Obscurus is very terrifying, along with its huge destructive power, there is also a huge magic power that almost surpasses the entire wizarding world. Even when it transforms into the fluid Obscurus, Villita cannot restrain this huge energy very well. Even if it just passes through a certain area in the air, the energy spilled around the Obscurus will affect everything nearby. Cause damage.

Now that Villita is using a human body to control such a huge power, it is understandable that she can cause destruction unintentionally. Besides, even as the host of Obscurus, it has only been less than half a month since Villita truly awakened this power.

"Don't worry," Wright comforted softly, "I believe Dumbledore will find a solution. If he has not provided corresponding solutions before this Sunday, I will take you directly to the principal's office to find him."

This was also one of Wright's original plans. It was Dumbledore's decision to recruit Villita to Hogwarts. Now that Villita has encountered trouble during her studies, if she doesn't go to him, who should she go to?

Villita nodded slightly.

Wright put this matter in his mind and started to eat lunch.

After eating, Hermione and Villita were going to attend their afternoon classes. After taking a short rest, Wright and Chang Chu also walked side by side towards the outside of the castle. The Care of Magical Creatures class was held near the Forbidden Forest.

The weather today is not very good. It is clearly just after afternoon, but the sky outside is already covered with clouds. It looks like it will rain soon.

When Wright and Chang Chu walked to the class venue, there were already more than a dozen students standing here, but Professor Kettleburn was not seen yet because it was still some time before class started.

Care of Magical Creatures is almost the most popular elective course for students at Hogwarts. There is no one else. Only a very small number of third-year students will not choose this course. In this course, students need to learn how to feed, raise and even protect these creatures, as well as the correct ways to treat various magical creatures.

Last year, Wright had been in contact with Professor Kettleburn for a period of time. But according to Wright's understanding, this will be Professor Kettleburn's last year at Hogwarts, because his age and his body are no longer enough for him to continue to stay at Hogwarts with such high intensity. teaching work.

Of course, in Professor Kettleburn's own words, he wanted to "enjoy the rest of his life alone while he still has his hands and feet."

Wright remembered that according to the original book, Hagrid would take over as the tenured professor of this course next year. Then, this big man with a good heart and bad intentions led out seven or eight hippogriffs in the first class.

Wright and Chang Chu found a clean lawn to sit down, flipping through "Fantastic Beasts and Where to Find Them" in their hands, while waiting for class time to arrive.

As time went by, students came to this open space one after another and gradually filled it up. When class time was approaching, Professor Kettleburn slowly appeared in everyone's eyes, leaning on a cane. Following him was a large cage that kept shaking.

After a simple opening introduction, Professor Kettleburn conveniently started his teaching. He directly showed everyone the magical creatures he had placed in a cage, a group of grindylows huddled together.

Grindylow is a magical creature in the water with horns and light green body. Wright somewhat suspected that the group of Grindylows in the cage had just been caught by Professor Kettleburn from the large lake in front of the castle, because the water marks on their bodies had not disappeared and they looked wet.

Just like the physical education classes in elementary school, all classes taken outdoors always make people feel that time is passing quickly. It felt like only a short moment had passed, but the students on the field outside had already heard the bell ringing. They reluctantly left the group of Grindylows who were tortured to death and walked towards the direction of the castle.

When Wright and Chang Chu finished their astronomy class in the Astronomy Tower in the evening and returned to the Ravenclaw common room to rest, another commotion broke out in the Slytherin dungeon.

"boom!"

Another huge hole appeared next to the Slytherin snake relief on the mantelpiece, forming an almost perfect symmetry with the hole last night.

Villita put away her wand and glanced coldly around the students standing in the lounge.

"Who else?"

No one spoke.

"Who says anything more?"

No one responded.